The mall was blocked off by several tanker trucks. There were two corrupt cops, one of them smoking a cigarette, the other looking around calmly. Altair sighed quietly, looking towards the guards. They had so far gotten a fence up around their little path between outposts, and now owned the mall. Groups of hired civillians went in and out, pumping out guns from the mall, putting them in trucks, and watching them drive off, before repeating with new trucks & guns. Altair took a AUG H-BAR, Military Grade, out of the next truck, loading it up, giving it to one of the corrupt cops, and grabbing a MP5k, tossing it to the smoker. He grabbed a AUG aswell, heading back in to check out the progress.